On this, Callen agreed.
This was the last thing they needed. It was crystal clear that coming back here, Wyler had fucked them good.
* * *The Blackhawk Family* * *
The RV
Same Time
After managing to get back to the FBI building, she got her police car, and grabbed some food.
Thankfully,Damascushad quite a few different food spots to eat. If you wanted burgers, there was a great joint not far away.
If you wanted Mexican, they had the best tacos.
But in this case, she’d found something better.
Since she knew that Caspian wasn’t a meat lover, she opted to get some Indian food for them.
It seemed like a good choice, considering. Most of the food on the reservation was heavily into hunted prey. A Vegan wasNOTgoing to enjoy venison, and she wouldn’t enjoy grossing him out.
That was for damn sure.
This Indian place had the best Vegan options, and she’d even admit that she ate takeout from here often. Granted, she’d go home and add venison to the meal, but that was neither here nor there.
Tonight, they were going to dine on a plethora of beans and vegetables.
After grabbing the food, she quickly got home, showered, and changed. She didn’t put on girly things, simply because she wasn’t sure how he’d react.
Instead, she wore everyday things so this whole dinner was lowkey.
Elizabeth said he was shy, and she was trying to back off of the whole‘barrel down on a person’persona she tended to have.
Sue her.
She was her father’s child.
Hopefully, she could lure him into a conversation where he broke through that ice, and they could have a decent evening.
What was she expecting?
Honestly, Rayna wasn’t sure. While she wasn’t a‘sleep with anything with legs’kind of a girl, she was attracted to Caspian.
He was handsome, and she loved his eyes. They were a beautiful grassy green, and reminded her of the lushness of the reservation in spring.
If it went nowhere, she was good with that too. If they didn’t connect, it would be cool to make a new friend. The Blackhawks weren’t here often, but she wouldn’t mind someone familiar she could have a coffee or catch a movie with when they were around.
Hell.
She’d try yoga if that was his thing.
Why not?
Rayna prided herself in being friendly, and willing to try new things in an effort to be a team player.
Time would tell what dinner would net, but she was going in with very few expectations, other than some good conversation, and maybe some laughter over naan bread.
Luckily for her, it didn’t take long to get back to the Blackhawk cabin. The food would be semi-warm, and she hoped the RV had a microwave.